Letras
Boy, what the fuck
Hey, Twain, you sit on the guy
He got a trip, man. Get right, Twain
Ben out
Can't go. Hey, lil Reno, you got that Drake
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Come here
Boy, what the fuck? lil reno get right out the window with Drake
Creep out the cut, hot shit, hit his face
I got the wheel, I'm a triple on the chase
John Wick, no Glock, double down, two Drake
Hotbox, don't eat four Glocks in a wraith
BK hop out, he don't buff out a..
BK hop out, put the slits at his face
Yeah
BK hop out, yeah
They let me lay hands on the Drake
Ass talk fly, how BK get
Let me hear shots, wake up and quake
Say 308, shoot through the peephole
Grab the flathead, call my kia, bro
Peel shit off with lil reno
Yeah, come on
Who you know? High-fiving drill
Glocks and masks, I got my flag
Jump out the box, socialize for real
Who you know? Up out the backseat, slaying that cab
I'm in that field
I'm the windblower, I walk the wheel
While I'm making this, bitch, what's the word
Trashin' out this, throw in the car
New paper tag, slide through the burgh
Duck your hair, don't try to walk down
Keep it P, won't say a word
Might up the Glock on this one
I'm a whole stupid bitch, get up out there
Loreno get right out the window with Drake
Creep out the cut, hot shit hit his face
I got the wheel, I'm a triple on the chase
John Wick, no Glock, double down, two Drake
Hotbox, don't eat four Glocks in a race
BK hop out, he don't buff out a..
BK, hotbox, yeah
They let me lay hands on the Drake
Ass talk fly, how BK get
Let me hear shots, wake up and quite
Say 308, shoot through the peephole
Grab the flathead, call my kid, bro
Piss it off with Loreno
Let me hear shots, wake up and quite
Say 308, shoot through the peephole
Grab the flathead, call my kid, bro
Piss it off with Loreno